I never knew who I was until I actually got to experience hella shit, and everytime that I looked into the mirror I saw a different face, each day.
I never knew what I actually wanted, until I lost it, with that constant desire of wanting it back, because I realised how essential it was for me.
I never knew that everything that I was going through was gonna make me stand up and fight my demons, until people who supported me stood by my side and showed me love and affection, the warmth that was missing to melt my heart and give away all of the frustrations and dark feeling which I kept repressed.
I am me. You are you.
We're all dealing with some shit.
Hopefully one day, everything is gonna be over, and when that day comes, you'll be free and joyful.
Love, Frying Pan 🌈✨
- Hugs are cute 💕
- JoinedJune 25, 2016
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